Der paterland of white dorkiness

What's the message here? If you buy this knockoff of a already lame toy, an astronaut bee that has an arcing jacob's ladder array for antennae will sing a disorientingly strange song in a club, sting a board game, and make clock-like sounds while people enjoy the product by bouncing in a congo line that is interrupted by bad editing.

I cannot rate this, for it has broken my mind.

Around 1:58 the mascot just lapses into gibbering lunacy for a bit.

This set me on a quest for big black moustache + leg warmers fetish sites.

I was kind of hoping that they were going to try to sell their toy by showing it destroying a city, but that ship never sailed.

YOU VEEL GO INTO ZE TREEM BALL ROOM AND YOU SHALL NOT LEEF UNTIL YOU ARE TREEM

Also where have we seen that obnoxious fucking bee before

So is this what it feels like to trip on the LSD?

This is what everyone would be doing if Hitler had won the war.

That song is going to haunt my dreams for weeks to come.

Ordnungs-Kugeln sind Pogo-Kugeln in beträchtlichem Ausmaß überlegen.

NOW IZ ZE TIME ON SPROCKETS VEN VE BOUNCE